Being a human centerpiece and having to lie there all quietly and be well-behaved while all the guests socialized and enjoyed themselves and endure whatever they did to me was one of my earliest fantasies. As I matured, it got a lot more mature, until it finally flowered into something very similar to this.
Daddy said I was welcome to come to beer with the boys but he had a few conditions….
Crawling in the nude to the door while my fully clothed lover comes home is one of my strongest, sweetest fantasies. He’s been off all day, working and doing his thing, and I’ve been waiting (im)patiently at home for him to come back and be with me. Hopefully I get some of this soon.
Greeting Daddy after His long day at work…
I’ve been fantasizing lately about being invited over by a gorgeous couple and taken into their bedroom. They know I want to fuck, I know they want to fuck, we wind up in the bedroom, I think we’re all going to fuck.
She goes to adjust the lighting and sits down on the bed and starts removing her stockings. He steps over to me and undresses me as I pull his shirt off. She walks over to us with a roll of tape and he takes it from her. He wraps my wrists, then my ankles, then covers my mouth.
Then they lay me down at the foot of the bed and fuck each other at the head of it so I can watch.
I guess I should be careful what I wish for. Or not.